Dear Brothers

 

I’ve known you all now for a couple of years and what pleasant years they were,

We bonded over peculiar thoughts that without us would not occur.

You led my smile through countless discussions ambiguous as they seemed,

But randomness was etiquette for us, our own fruitful dreams.

 

Growing in your laughter, playing with your temper,

I could not ask for more.

As the most of you grew taller,

We all developed an understanding of the essence of our core.

 

And with this understanding, we must drift into the abyss,

Living in the hope that we can make a bond as strong as this.

So travel the globe, make some jokes and embark on meeting others,

Live for your aspirations, just know, I’ll miss you dear brothers.

 

 

 

 

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